The vibrant spring had finally arrived in the Altstadt last week. Jürgen looked at the skies, carressing with his withered hand, the smooth bark of the magnolia tree, planted right at the threshold of its namesake cafe. It was their
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The vibrant spring had finally arrived in the Altstadt last week. Jürgen looked at the skies, carressing with his withered hand, the smooth bark of the magnolia tree, planted right at the threshold of its namesake cafe. It was their
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